《reborn: wolf man》chapter 51: The Orc camp
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“He said which division do we serve”(Jack)
“And what did you respond with?”
“That we don't serve any division” (Jack)
I look down at the short goblin. He looks up at me with a confused face. If he could see my face the goblin would most likely be scared of my huge creepy grin.
“Tell them that we serve the Demon lord to the south and are supposed to take over this army.”
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“#[email protected]%#[email protected]%” (from now on I am simply going to make Jack auto translate without the unknown words mmm k?)
“He says he is going to lead us to the main tent.”
We follow him and he falls several times. Some of the orcs when they see us enter the camp block our way. Most likely because goblins have no power in the camp. The goblin and orc have a short chat and then he looks at jack, speaks, and Jack translates.
“He says weak goblins are not allowed to pass, nor are hobgoblins.”
“Tell them that they can all fight the “hobgoblins” and die each in a one on one fight”
Jack and the goblin Translate to the orcs. it would seem Jack does not know orcish which isn't very surprising. The orcs when they finish are laughing. But seem to comply as an orc steps forward.
“Ben your up,”
“Yes master”
He steps forward and we form a ring around them. I can tell the orcs and goblins nearby are betting by the coins going into a helmet. I ask Jack and the goblin.
“What is the odds?”
“1:4:6:7”
“? What do you mean isn't it only win or lose?”
“The bets are Ben will die in one swing, 2 swings, 3 swings or 4 swings”
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I walk up dragging the goblin and Jack I throw in a couple silver coins we snatched off the dead bodies of the first orcs we killed 4 days ago.
“Tell him that's the bet that Ben wins”
Jack tells them and they start falling over from laughter. I leave the silver coins in the helmet and return to the ring of orcs and make my way to the front. The challenger orc, Ben, and old orc is in the centre of the ring. Ben has his now sword, once dagger out, and the orc is carrying a large bastard sword in each hand. The old orc waves his head down and the fight starts.
The orc charges right at Ben. Ben jumps right over the orc and when he is above the orc cuts his right shoulder, leaving a deep wound. The orc drops the bastard sword in his right hand. The orc turns around and ROARS incredibly loudly at Ben. Ben simply turns around and spits on the ground. The orc charges again. This time however Ben simply dodges the blade and while its far away, jumps in and cuts a tendon on the orcs leg. The orc falls down and seems unable to move his right leg. We can all see this as he simply falls over when he tries to get up. Ben slowly approaches from the right side were neither the orcs right arm of leg work anymore. The orc trying desperately to move doesn't see Ben who bites right into the orcs neck ripping a chunk of flesh off. Blood starts rapidly flowing out and the orc goes down. The faces of the nearby orcs go white as Ben continues to eat the orc flesh. I walk over to the helmet with all the copper and silver pieces and empty it out into my ring. I walk back over and my other minions have joined in and the orc has almost been completely eaten. The goblin who helped with translating is trying to sneak away. I grab him with my tail and lift him up beside me. The orcs seeing this, get even more pale and scared. The urkai have finished eating and return to me.
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“Now lead me to your leader again”
“He says yes if you could put him down.”
I put him down and hand him a silver coin that I won. The goblin seeing this grins ear to ear. He gladly leads us to the biggest tent and again we are stopped. The same thing happens but this time jack goes in and simply rips the orcs limbs off one by one. This happened 8 more times and every one of my urkai fought killing the orcs without mercy. As we walk I talk to Ben.
“Say can you translate as well?”
“No master it seems only Jack knows how to”
I walk faster catching up to Jack
“Hey how do you know goblin?”
“I have no idea, the goblin started speaking and I just understood”
“hmm”
I walk behind him a bit and codex talks to me.
“Charles goblins now how to speak goblin from birth, it seems that Jack inherited this trait.”
“I guess we got lucky then”
We then enter the biggest tent. Their are 51 orcs in here each look much stronger then the average orc. All of them have full sets of armour and large halberds. They are all seated on wooden chairs. Their are 5 empty wooden chairs so I take one.
“Jack and Ben each of you take a seat, and get the goblin to stand in front of me.”
They do as I saw Jack on my right Ben on my left. The goblin I can tell looks nervous and fearful. So I calm him down by simply giving him another silver coin. The goblin seeing it grins a huge grin and takes it. Looks like goblins are more prone to greed then fear I guess. The largest orc then speak
“Who are you?”
“We are the urkai of the south sent by the Demon lord to attack the humans”
“And what do we have to do with it?”
“The Demon lord simply told us that an army was waiting for us”
“Why are you a week early?”
“We wish to fill the Demon lords wish as soon as possible”
What did he mean early?
“You look too weak to lead us. From what the others told me your urkai are good fighters but no one has seen you fight so why should we follow you?”
“Fight me and you will all see”
“Their would be no enjoyment fighting you, you don't even have a weapon and look weak.”
I stand up and my tails grab the chair behind me and shred it into pieces within seconds
“Fight me or I will kill all of you right now”
He stands up and speaks again with a confident look.
“Looks like you are worthy”
We head outside and move to a pit like arena the orc simply says
“We will fight in there”
“OK”
I jump down about 50 meters to the bottom landing on my feet as if it was nothing.
5 minutes later the orc opens a door on my left side and enters the arena. Another orc is with him. The battle begins when the second orc slice his arm down beginning the battle.
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